Misjudging the Billionaire

ly lit with a row of soft lights illuminating the small isle on the right side of the room, and the twelve reclining seats lent to the authentic cinema feel. A grand 154” projection screen was mounted to the back wall, with framed movie posters hanging on both sides of the room. In five years, Devon confessed as he let Eva choose their seats, he hadn’t invited a woman into his home. He’d be come somewhat of a recluse, he explained, and she was the first person to even step foot in the sanctuary that was his private cinema.

“I’ll be back in five minutes, don’t go anywhere,” he said as he motioned for her to remain seated. He quickly bolted from the room only to return a few minutes later with a bowl of popcorn in one hand and gripping two cans of soda in the other. He kept the regular Coke for himself, and handed her the diet. He’d clearly taken note of her drink order from the previous night, and she couldn’t contain her smile. She’d never had a man treat her so well, or seem so thoroughly enthralled by her company. A little over one day earlier she would have been fighting the defensive urge to throw an accusation his direction and flee the scene, but he’d managed to utterly demolish that instinct.

“Thank you,” she said as she cracked open her drink. “And how did you know I love popcorn?” she grinned.

“Lucky guess,” he shrugged as he slid a small remote out of the front pocket of his jeans. With the press of a button, the lights dimmed even lower and the projector mounted to the ceiling behind them clicked on. “Show time!” he announced as the movie began to roll. She laughed out loud when she realized he’d put on The Goonies, and together they recited the film’s most memorable lines while making short work of the popcorn. Halfway through the movie she flipped up the armrest that had been dividing them and scooted closer to Devon, resting her head on his muscular chest as he wrapped a strong arm around her. Even over the bass from the surround sound system, she could hear his heart beating fast and when he caught her looking up at him he returned her gaze with a smile.

“How come you didn’t kiss me goodbye the other night?” she asked, feeling a security in his arms that she’d never felt before. Reaching for the remote he’d placed on the seat next to him, he lowered the system’s volume and looked at her in thought.

“I’m a firm believer that good things come to those who wait,” he replied softly after a brief moment of deliberation. “That, and we both had a bit to drink. I don’t want to remember our first kiss like that,” he said. “You deserve better.”

“How do you want to remember it?” she asked with a nervous gulp.

Lowering his mouth to hers while dropping the remote back onto the empty seat, he lifted her chin with his strong yet gentle hand and pressed his lips against hers. The slow, deliberate kiss quickly escalated, their mouths parting and tongues dancing together passionately. She straightened herself in her seat and placed her hand against his powerful chest as they kissed, and he caressed her warm cheek with the back of his hand as their mouths remained locked.

She instigated what happened next by lowering her hand onto his leg and rubbing it slowly while they continued to kiss. When she brushed his upper thigh, she could feel his hips thrust upwards slightly and knew he was every bit as aroused as her. Her black, lace panties were already wet but grew even more so as he daringly placed a hand on her breast and began lighting rubbing her through her shirt. She moaned softly as his kisses trailed down to her neck, and when she felt a bulge in her hand she realized she’d unknowingly cupped his crotch. He was a big guy, so she wasn’t too surprised to feel his proportionately large cock pressing against his jeans. As she squeezed it, the kisses he’d been showering her neck with paused long enough for him to let out a slight groan that sounded like a mixture of pleasure and pain. His hard shaft was practically bursting through his zipper, and she imagined it had to be uncomfortable for him.

As she rubbed him through his pants, he managed with relative ease to undo the top three buttons of her shirt. He slid his hand inside, tugging the left cup of her bra down to expose a hard nipple. He pinched it gently between his fingers, sending a surge of pleasure shooting through her body, and she moaned even louder as he lightly licked the sensitive skin just behind her ear. Breathing heavily, her chest heaving in excitement, she tightened her grip on his cock and heard him groan again as his big prick fought to break free. Leaning forward, she fumbled with the button on his jeans but in her nervous excitement couldn‘t get it undone.

“Take it out,” she whispered, and felt his hand slip away from her breast.

“Are you sure?” he asked, panting in arousal and eyes full of lust.

“Yes, take it out,” she said with a slight nod, watching as he hastily yanked the button free and unzipped his pants. Tugging his jeans down slightly, his boxer-briefs along with them, she gasped as his erect cock sprang into sight.

“Jesus,” she breathed in awe as she stared at its size. Even with the low lighting she could clearly see that his dick was larger than she’d anticipated, and now that it had been freed from its denim confinement it was finally able to grow to its fullest. She guessed it to be around eight inches, but was more shocked by its thick girth. She’d only been with four other men, and Devon’s cock easily dwarfed theirs. She placed her small hand around it, gently stroking it up and down as he threw his head back and moaned in pleasure.

“Holy… f… f… fuck that feels so g… good,” he stammered as she jerked him harder and faster while watching his face react to her touch.

“You like that, baby?” she asked without thinking, only to be taken aback by her own words. She’d never been an overly sexual girl, but something about this man brought out a carnal appetite she couldn’t deny nor control.

“Mmhmm,” he uttered before turning his head to find her lips again. Their tongues swirled together as she worked his solid shaft, skillfully twisting and squeezing as she tugged away at him.

“Take this off,” he whispered while lifting the bottom of her shirt. His cock stood throbbing in anticipation as he watched her undo the remaining three buttons and pull the shirt down around her shoulders before removing it completely. She blindly tossed it into the row of seats in front of them and reached around her back to unhook her bra. He watched, his cock glistening with pre-cum, as she threw it aside and sat with her full, perky breasts exposed. Leaning in, he suckled a sensitive, dark nipple as she held onto the back of his head and felt his tongue swirling around her areola. He slid a hand between her legs and she instinctively spread them, granting him access to her most intimate area. He rubbed her wet crotch through her jeans while she purred in lust, finding his cock again and stroking it lightly.

Their pheromones mingled in a chemical waltz, Devon mouthing Eva’s breast hungrily while she jerked his thick shaft. He gently suckled her hard nipples as her breathing intensified, and when he moved to unbutton her jeans she stopped him by pushing him back into his seat. She flashed him a seductive smile before kissing his soft lips again, her hand still working his big cock as her tongue explored his mouth. Without warning she broke the kiss and moved her head down to his lap, taking him deeply and tasting his salty pre-cum as he let out a loud groan. With one hand gliding up and down his dick and the other gently cupping his balls, she sucked him eagerly while he vocalized his approval.

“That’s it, baby. Don’t stop. That feels so good,” he moaned as one strong hand caressed Eva’s back while the other gripped the outer armrest. He was so thick that it was all she could do to fit him in her mouth, and she gagged slightly when his length hit the back of her throat. Feeling how hard he was excited her, and she found herself working to please this man harder than she had with any other man before. They had undeniable sexual chemistry, and she was every bit as turned on as him. She whirled her tongue around the head of his cock as she continued gently stroking him with her small hand, and the loudness of his grunts and writhing of his hips told her he was close to climax. He knew it, too, and grabbed his cock out of her mouth.

“I don’t want to cum yet,?

? he said softly before kissing her again with unprecedented passion. “I want you,” he added as his hand found her crotch and began rubbing it once more. She let out a lustful whimper as his fingers pressed against her clit, and unable to withstand her arousal any longer she quickly unbuttoned her pants while kicking her shoes off. She slid her jeans down around her ankles, pulled them off with her feet, and sat wearing only her soaked black lace panties. Starting at her bare breasts, Devon delicately traced the back of his fingers down Eva’s body until he reached her inner thigh. Their bodies were illuminated only by the flickering of the muted movie, yet Devon could see the contrast of his white skin against her ebony complexion and smiled at the sight. Suckling one of her dark, hard nipples in his mouth again, he pulled her panties aside and slid his thick middle finger inside her wet hole. She gasped at the feeling, her hand clamping tightly to his shoulder as he moved in and out of her. He slipped his finger out of her pussy to find it dripping with her warm juices, and without deliberation placed it in his mouth to suck it clean while she watched in torrid awe.

His lips met hers again, and she could faintly taste her flavor in his mouth as he moved his hand back down to fondle her swollen clit. Her moans grew louder as his pace picked up, rubbing her harder and faster as she coated his hand with her cum. Her hormones were so roused she could no longer contain herself and needed to feel his thick cock inside of her. Sliding off her panties, she once again pushed him back into his seat to straddle him and positioned the tip of his cock just inside of her pussy. His hands locked tightly onto her round ass as he sat staring into her brown eyes, her long hair a tussled mane falling halfway down her back.

“Wait…” Devon panted as Eva readied herself to take him in her waiting hole. “I don’t have a condom,” he blurted. Arousal clouding her judgment, Eva ignored his words and slowly lowered herself onto his thick shaft, wincing as her tight hole stretched to accommodate his girth.

“Fuck, you’re so big,” she breathed as she settled onto Devon and felt every inch of his big dick filling her. While the movie played silently on the projection screen, Eva began moving her hips rhythmically as his cock slid in and out of her. She hadn’t felt the touch of a man in over a year, and he felt so good inside of her that within seconds an intense orgasm rocked her body. The room filled with her cries of pleasure mixed with his focused coital grunts. Their bodies rocked in unison, their faces twisted in concentration and lust as they joined together in impassioned copulation. With his hands still clenching her bare ass, Devon used his strong arms to lift Eva up and down, his shaft plunging in and out of her as her full yet perky breasts bounced in front of his face. He took one in his mouth, sucking a hard nipple as she continued to ride him. He sat back in his seat, causing it to recline slightly, and she gripped the headrest with each hand as she leaned over him with her hips gyrating into his.

Devon controlled their motion as Eva grinded into his lap, taking his cock deep inside of her and covering it with her warm fluids. She could feel his width pressing against her vaginal walls as he repeatedly slammed into her, and it wasn’t long before she climaxed for a second time, followed by a third. Devon’s lap was drenched with her cum, and she knew by his hurried breathing that he couldn’t hold out much longer, either. Sliding him out of her and feeling a hollowness inside of her in the process, she dropped to her knees in front of his seat and took his erect shaft in her hand. It was slick with her dripping liquids, and the natural lube helped her hands glide over his cock with ease as she jerked him.

“Cum for me, baby,” she pleaded seductively as she stroked him. He sat upright in his seat and his left hand gripped her shoulder tightly as he took over the reins with his right, grabbing his stiff dick and tugging himself to climax. He let out a loud bellow as the orgasm shook his body, his warm seed shooting out in thick streams and painting her naked breasts as she knelt before him. She was taken aback by the massive load, his cum spraying like a hose until her body was all but covered with his mess. Her torso was coated in his release, and even her thighs didn’t escape his explosion. He’d drained every ounce of his balls on her, and she looked at him with a sense of accomplishment as he sank back into his seat and fought to regain his breath. His muscular chest heaved and beads of sweat highlighted his brow as he panted, his cock returning to its normal yet still impressive size. He watched her with a satisfied gaze as she remained kneeling before him, taking in the beauty of her dark skin as it gleamed with his spent load.

“You’re so goddamn beautiful,” he commented while panting heavily.

“I don’t know about that, but I’m definitely messy,” she joked while motioning to her body.

“I’ll get you a towel as soon as I can walk again,” he chuckled, flipping the outer armrest back down so he could brace his spent body on it.